1) I'm driving the CR-V like it's an Indy 500 car.
2) I'm really, really upset that my CD player works when it wants to and doesn't when I want it to.
3) The CDs that I've gotten to play have been turned up really, really loud.
4) I'm considering buying some Eminem. And My Chemical Romance.
5) I slept four hours last night and had two cups of real coffee this morning. I slept about as much the evening before.
6) 25 appointments. 5 days. Enough said.
7) I have an intense and bizarre need to run, oh, say 10 miles, hard.
8) Things done pre-Belize:
- Mowed
- Laundry
- Found the passport
- Put the right docs in the safe box
- Tell the credit cards not to accept US purchases for a while, since I won't be here
- Dishes
- Vacuum
- PACK!
- Photocopy the passport
- Talk to my dear sis about my power of attorney
- Trash out
- Oh, finish work. Real work, that I get paid for. Lots of it.
11) I'm believing that I need a hero right now. (Shrek 2 is what's in the CD player right now . . .) You know, this kind of hero?
I don't. I can do it. Really. Maybe.I need a hero
I'm holding out for at hero 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero 'till the morning light
He’s gotta be sure
And it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life
Larger than life
Well, at least I'm gonna try.
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